Rongcheng, in an office building in the south of the city.
This time, he was not in the conference room, but went directly to Lin Waner's residence.
Because the situation is too urgent.
When Chenran opened the door and rushed over, many people had already squeezed into the small room, and the scene was filled with a strange sense of tension and uneasiness.
No. 2 frowned, and No. 3 also showed a rare serious expression.
Because Lin Wan'er got up in a hurry, she didn't have time to change clothes, so she just wrapped a coat around her body. Under her ordinary face, her figure was well outlined.
Wan Yuan Ning was also there, because she needed to constantly help Lin Wan'er maintain her face, so she lived very close to Lin Wan'er.
At this moment, everyone's focus is on the boy in the middle.
The boy lowered his head, his body still shaking from time to time, as if he had suffered great stimulation.
What's even more horrifying is that the boy's left hand is covered in blood and is still bleeding downwards. The little finger has completely disappeared. The ring finger and index finger also have signs of being bitten, and even the pale bones are exposed.
But compared with the physical devastation suffered by No. 13, the bigger blow came from the spirit.
He couldn't forget the scene where No. 10 was killed, let alone the murderer's face and the black windbreaker.
Yes, he has confirmed the identity of the murderer through his own ability.
"What's going on?" Chenran couldn't accept the deathly silence, which made him even more uneasy.
Hearing this, No. 13's body trembled, and on his hands, blood dripped down the fingertips of his left hand. "I saw it, I saw...the murderer of No. 10."
"Who is it?" Chenran raised his eyebrows, "It's the guy No. 1, right?"
No. 13 had a sad face and shook his head violently, with a hint of unresolved grief in his tone, "It's not him, it's... it's nothing."
"Is it him?" No. 8 exclaimed, his tone suddenly rising.
No. 13 nodded fiercely, "Yes, it's him, I'm sure! It was him who stabbed No. 10 through the heart with a knife, killing No. 10 without leaving any chance." His voice became more choked up.
"How could it be him? If he wanted to harm No. 10, he would have done it a long time ago. There is no reason why he would delay it until now." No. 8 had a strange voice, a very serious face, and raised his head, "Could it be that someone is pretending to be Wu, attack No. 10 just to make us fight among ourselves and kill each other?"
As she said this, Guan Yuanning's body trembled unconsciously. She could feel a few obscure eyes looking at her. She immediately understood that these people suspected that she was involved.
Her ability is disguise. It is not difficult to disguise someone as if they are nothing.
"This matter has nothing to do with me. If you didn't tell me, I wouldn't have known that something like this would happen." Guan Yuanning defended, "Please believe me."
Lin Wan'er glanced at Guan Yuanning, shook her head, and whispered: "This matter has nothing to do with her."
No. 13 also spoke, "It can't be her. That guy must be Wu. No, it's him. It was Wu who killed No. 10. It can't be wrong. The guys in my sect are not that easy to fool!"
No. 3 took a deep breath, "It seems...it's really that guy."
"But how could it be?" No. 2 looked excited.
According to the previous layout of No. 4, No. 4 has a strong growth potential and will be the trump card of Zero and No. 10 in the future, but now it is better that his trump card kills people.
Chenran stood up and walked out without saying a word.
Lin Wan'er called me, "Where are you going?"
"I'll go talk to him." Chenran paused for a moment before speaking later.
No. 2 grabbed the cowboy hat, put it on his head, and walked out the door with a livid face, "Wait for me, I'm afraid it won't be okay to talk to you alone. I'll go with you, and the two of us will talk to him."
"Count me in, I like chatting the most." No. 8 picked up his black bag and joined in the fun.
Relatively speaking, No. 3 was the most polite one. Before preparing to take action, he nodded to Lin Wan'er and said, "Sir, I know you are worried about them. I will keep an eye on them. Don't worry, they won't do anything random."
Now, not counting myself, there is an unknown and strange existence around me.
To be able to grow into a law enforcer in the old president's field, the means can be imagined.
To deal with these two guys, it is not an exaggeration for Crimson to mobilize all its members.
"Stop!" Lin Wan'er's voice sounded.
It was almost a memory rooted in their bones. Several people stopped at the same time, turned their heads, and stared at Lin Wan'er's face with a pair of eyes, somewhat dissatisfied in it.
"Sir, do you have anything else to explain?" No. 3 was as respectful as ever.
"The matter has not been clarified yet, so I rashly barged in. Have you forgotten what I said to you before?" Lin Wan'er's tone and attitude were not aggressive, but all the Crimson members felt nervous.
Especially No. 8. She used to be the naughtiest one, and she was treated the worst.
If No. 13 hadn't taken the initiative to help her bear a large part of the blame, she would have been even worse.
"Sir, No. 10 is in danger this time. That villain actually dares to attack No. 10. I'm afraid he doesn't know how powerful we are!" Holding the sawtooth in one hand and holding the ax in the other, No. 8 at this moment Looks very powerful.
Lin Wan'er frowned and asked, "Tell me, how powerful are you?"
No. 8 felt a little guilty, but when he realized that everyone was looking at him, he knew that he must not lose his temper at this moment, so he shouted loudly without conscience, "I am so awesome, you don't know. Recently... I have made great progress recently." , I have learned a lot of new moves, this time I will use Wuji’s ax!"
Lin Wan'er didn't answer the question at all, stared at her, and asked directly: "Last time, how many tricks did you go through at the hands of the presiding judge?"
Old No. 8’s face was not red at all, and he held his neck and shouted: “That’s not because I struck preemptively and severely injured another high-level disciple, Caihua Po, and then got distracted and was attacked by that old guy, the presiding judge! "
Seemingly feeling that his words were unconvincing, No. 8 pointed at No. 3 and asked loudly: "If you don't believe me, ask No. 3. He was present at the time and can testify for me."
"No. 8, you are no match for the presiding judge." No. 3 held up his book and said seriously: "If you and the presiding judge perform normally at the same time, you won't even have a chance to escape."
No. 13 defended No. 8 in a low voice: "If she plays for a long time, she still has a chance to run away."
No. 8's face turned green when he heard this, "Shut up, you two!"
"You should not participate in such a battle. Just stay at home and wait for news from us." Chenran gave her a rare step, "We are all out, and we need to leave a strong person to guard the house."
"You are the strong one." No. 2 nodded seriously.
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